-=| A short post to update the past few weeks.... |=-
Alright, I’ve just checked my email, friendster, MSN, etc. and I wondered what have I missed out, and yea it’s my Blog. This blog has been abandoned for like months and has been receiving little care, just like my tillandsia plants. Those aero phonic plants which have been left drying at my window silt have been given to a Good Samaritan, Aunty June. Well she has a interests in tillandsia, and my interests in those plants are kind of dying out, so what is left on my window grills are dried maiden hair, dead curly leaves thingy and my caput medusa which I suspect is going to die because a inner leave which grew out withered, and I plucked it out, I hope it would continue growing though.
Enough of boring facts, during these few weeks I went to KL for a weekend with my mum and sis, leaving my dad all alone in Singapore. I wasn’t supposed to go with my mum and sis; however I squeezed my way through with them. Why? You may ask. It is a horrifying night mare to live with my dad all alone under the same roof. And I’m not exaggerating, he will bombard me with thousands of questions which he feels that the things that I say and the way I put stuff is wrong, then a huge debate will start. Usually he starts such conversations because he is too bored and feels that I have nothing better to do, so he doesn’t gets his points right, and not only that he keeps changing topics as he knows that he cannot beat me in talking and ends up crossing over his own points and ends up he doesn’t know what is he arguing about. And since I know my stand and what I believe in, he ends up heavily emotionally wounded. And not only that, he would look for odd jobs which no one would actually care throughout the year and asks me to do, giving a lame excuse saying that since my mum is not at home so I must contribute to the family, like as if he does.
Many people say that he is my dad so I must respect him, but I don’t think so, since he keeps talking about heaven and stuff, next time when we go to heaven no one will be anyone’s father and everyone will be equal, only God is our father in heaven, and we should get use to that level, if not next time we won’t be use to it.
Even when we return home and bought stuff home, he did try and stir up some arguments like saying we shouldn’t buy these tau sa bia, “S’pore also have, you buy in M’sia for wad?” “This pastry has so much egg yolks, it will clot your arteries and get heart attack.” Hey hey, slow down, it’s the famous tau sa bia from Malaysia you know, despite all that he said, he was the one who ate a lot of those heart attack causing tau sa bia.
KL wasn’t really that fun, because we just stayed in a hotel and just shopped in Mega Mall. That mall was huge and it was something like the paragon in S’pore, most of those high class shops are located in there, like top shop, P&Co, and many which I can’t remember. But particularly I found one of their shops particularly interesting, it’s a shoe shop selling all sorts of shoes, and guess the shop name. It’s called “Lang shoe” or something like so, if you don’t get it, “Lang” is pretty in Cantonese, so whatever shoes which are sold in this shop is going to be “Lang”, but it’s totally the opposite, ahh whatever!~
One thing that disgusts me the most is the western food stall in mega mall, in the picture produced above the stall, it looks super appetizing however that is just a versad. My sis and I are cheated. The chicken was sliced up into thin stripes like the chicken rice stall in S’pore. There were no fries or cold slaw, just a few slices of cucumber and tomato, which had black spots on it; I guess they didn’t wash it. However there is soup, those soup in those china mugs with a thin slice of dough skin over the mug, this was what I saw in the picture, however when the real soup arrived it looked horrible, it was in those jail looking aluminum cup with this harden wanton skin on top. When I lift up that wanton skin looking lid whatsoever the soup looked as if it was some chemistry lab discharge, it looked exactly like the o levels chemistry practical’s test results, it is a white precipitate in clear solution, I suppose the clear solution is water and the white precipitate is some soup mix which they were too kiam to use.
The motive for me to KL is to look out for their apparel being sold their so I can create my 10 piece pictorial to go for the interview in Laselle. Well I did many rough sketches but I do not think I can use them, cause they are already in the market and it’s no more original, however it was a great reference, I shall burn mid night oil and sketch my ideas out. Ahhh~ I wonder if I can even enter Laselle, hopefully I’ll score well.
Basically what I was doing at home all these while was to watch all the tv I can and sleep all I want, I guess it’s time to flip the newspaper and find some job openings which might help me in my CV in future.
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Name : Joel Xiang Desheng P3RS0N@L!TY
Personality : Flamboyant T@g W!SH3S 3M@!l CURR3NT M00D W3@TH3R F00T PR!NTS !N 3 S@nd R@D!0 ST@T!0NS P@ST R3CORDS L!NKS
DOB : 19th May 1988
Age : 19+
Height : 1.73++m
Weight : Abt 60kg
Zodiac : Dragon
Horroscope : Taurus
Fav Sports : Breathing exercises on the bed every night(snore)
Fav colour : Blue, silver, black
Fav things : Vintage looking stuff...
Hates : People who commands me to do anything
Worst habits : Talking back, bitching...
Best Habits : Obeys house rules
How do u relax : Bitching, complaining, vibrate my ear drums with sound waves from my disc man
One thing tat no one noes abt? : i'm Sentimental...
Three words 2 describe me : Rude Noisy Freak
One liner tat i'm most proud of : Being kind to your enemy means to be cruel to yourself
Moto in life : Look 4 a goal n strife hard
